Such a strangely dressed man with his face covered and an unconventional metal helmet equipped with only a single red sight. His style even looked a bit high-tech. He suddenly fell from the sky as if he had refreshed himself out of thin air. Faced with this abnormality,
The strange phenomenon caused the security guards on the roof to be stunned for a moment, but no one reacted immediately.
"Hey, buddy." Deadshot landed in a half-crouch, stood up straight, and even waved arrogantly to the police officers standing guard, "Isn't it quite hard to be on duty?"
At this time, someone woke up from a dream and immediately drew his gun: "Don't move!"
Of course, he had already started running when he shouted. The security guards came to their senses one after another, and then hurriedly shot at him. However, ordinary security guards are not dead-shooting gunmen like this. A ten-meter moving target can wipe out
Those who reach the edge are considered elites, let alone targets moving at high speed in complex terrain.
Deadshot smoothly used the roof bunker to dodge attacks, as cool as a parkour athlete. Bullets kept bouncing around him, a stray bullet made a hole in the roof water tank, and a bunch of water arrows flew out of the lake to chase him.
The soldiers had a look on their faces.
After a period of futile and classic body tracing by the security guards, Deadshot successfully ran to the edge of the roof, turned his back to the next leap of faith, and fell downwards. Before falling, he even gestured at the security guards.
A friendly gesture.
A security guard hurriedly ran up to the side of the building and looked down, only to see this strange man fall halfway and shoot out a flying rope from his wrist, and grab the bulge on the side of the building with his hook. He pulled the rope,
His entire weight fell on the rope, and it clanged like a pendulum, smashing the glass and swinging down the building below.
Then a group of security guards hurriedly turned around, walked around the stairs and ran to the corresponding room downstairs, but the man had already disappeared without a trace.
The news quickly spread back to the Public Security Department, which was now in chaos.
Obviously, Director Li Shou was attacked.
Combining the encounter just now, on-site investigation and ballistic restoration, experts and the on-site investigation department quickly deduced what happened.
The man in red just now sniped at the director's office from the rooftop opposite, through an unknown number of walls and layers of obstacles.
The first thing that is shocking is the bullet he used. Although he could not find where the bullet flew, the bullet showed monster-like penetrating power. This power is the capital of the sniper who dares to lock the head through the wall.
Then there is the aim. Even infrared imaging is not easy to use at this distance. With so many layers of obstacles and so many people in the building, it is simply a fantasy to want to lock the director in the room at the other end of the building.
Based on the analysis of the scene, experts naturally regarded the strange man in red that the security guards encountered as the shooter of the Black Sun, the legendary Scarlet Death.
Based on the analysis results of on-site ballistic reconstruction, combined with the hook device used by the opponent to escape, the experts quickly came up with another conclusion that made them all feel even more incredible.
That shooter—probably because the sniper spot was guarded and unable to set up his gun, he chose an almost mythical sniping method.
He launched the hook from a lower position and grabbed the edge of the rooftop of the building opposite. The hook rope contracted rapidly, and finally launched his entire body into the air like an electromagnetic gun ejected along the track. (Reference
Batman's grappling claw in the Arkham Knight game)
The shooter was ejected into the air, and while he was still in the air, during the brief period when the kinetic energy of the ejection was exhausted and his body was falling again under the constraints of gravity, he opened his sights in the air, corrected the errors in gravity and wind speed, and somehow separated the distance.
The walls of the entire building were locked, and shots were fired towards the director's office.
So after the gunfire rang out, he landed in front of the security guards on the roof of the building as if falling from the sky.
One shot shoots through the wall and flies into the sky.
When this result came out, the entire room of experts was silent.
Isn’t this a method that carbon-based organisms can imagine?
If this shot can hit, it can't even be called marksmanship, it should be called magic, it's so abstract.
"Fortunately, he missed." An expert wiped his sweat.
Indeed, the result is extremely thrilling. The bullet almost missed Li Shou's cheek, penetrated the window behind him and disappeared. If the shooter had been just one centimeter more accurate, Li Shou's head might have been shot open by now.
Flowers.
Of course, even if the shot missed, the marksmanship displayed by this gunman was unprecedented and had a huge impact on the concept of sniping in the history of this planet.
Even if it didn't hit, the shot would definitely be remembered in history.
Using the hook to eject into the air for sniping, and locking the target in the outer room across the entire building. These two items alone are enough to become a legend. The gunman can completely blow the whistle with such a single shot.
A lifetime. And that monster was only a hair away from hitting the target under these two conditions at the same time.
It can only be said that Director Li was really lucky this time. If this bullet were even a little bit more accurate, the consequences would be disastrous.
But Li Shou looked at the broken glass in his office and didn't say anything for a while. Instead, he frowned and fell into deep thought.
"Is this really the case?" He suddenly said to himself.
An expert was stunned for a moment: "What do you think?"
"No. It's just...intuition. I can't tell." Li Shou frowned, "I always feel like it's not that simple."
Is it really just good luck and the opponent misses the ball?
It didn't take long for new information to be reported back to the Sheriff's Department.
According to reports from the general public, a male body was found a distance away from the train track directly opposite the Sheriff's Department.
A team from the Public Security Department quickly went to seal off the scene and collect evidence. Although the man who fell from such a height and at such a speed was basically broken, his identity was quickly identified through fingerprint comparison.
This person is the most powerful sniper who makes everyone in their entire building nervous, the Scarlet Death of the Black Sun.
The moment the news came back, everyone was stunned.
So the one hanging on the ground is the Scarlet Death... Then who is that acrobatic freak who is both a wall lock and a flying sniper?
Not long after, the preliminary autopsy results came out. Although the Scarlet Death was suspected of falling from the train and smashed to pieces, he was actually dead before that. The real fatal injury was caused by some extremely powerful force.
The bullet hit his head, and his head exploded into pieces like a watermelon on the spot.
The Crimson Death?
Falling from the train?
The cause of death was a gunshot to the head?
Although the Huicheng Public Security Bureau does have trouble all year round, it still has basic logical skills. The experts in the room looked at the wall that was shot through in the director's office, looked at the cracked glass behind Li Shou, and followed
The glass continued to look at the railway track around the city behind...
No one said anything, but everyone knew what everyone was thinking at this moment.
And everyone who had that possibility in their mind seemed to be possessed, as if some kind of plague was silently filling the room, and everyone who was infected by the plague was shocked as if they were electrocuted, and their expressions were stiff. Stop, and then he couldn't help but open his mouth, but no one said anything.
It's as if this reasoning is so shocking that no one has the courage to speak it out.
Until Director Li Shou sat in his chair and spoke calmly, he made the conclusion that everyone was thinking but no one dared to bring forward.
"This shot was not meant to hit me. There was no such intention in the beginning." He said softly, "The gunman was aiming at the train that happened to pass by at that time... On the roof of the car, someone was trying to Snipe the Crimson Death in this room."
Even if everyone had already guessed a little bit, even if they were somewhat mentally prepared, the moment these words were spoken, everyone's heart still jumped wildly, and even the heartbeat seemed to skip a beat.
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